Ben Folds - Kate Lyrics
She plays wipeout on the drumsthe squirrels and the birds comeGather around to sing the guitarOh I...have you got nothing to sayWhen all words fail she speaksHer mix tape's a masterpieceWalks through the gardenso the roses can seeOh I...have you got nothing to sayAnd you can see the daisiesin her footstepsDandelions, butterfliesI wanna be KateEveryday she wars the same thingI think she smokes potShe's everything I want, She's everything I'm notOh. I...Have you got nothing to sayShe never gets wetShe smiles and it's a rainbowAnd she speaks and she breathesI wanna be KateDown by the Rosemary and CameronShe hands out the Bhagaved GitaI see her around every couple daysI wanna meet her so thatI can say...hey Kate